I was depressed that time, and so drawing this helps me feel better. Hahahaha, I'm so emo. :P This drawing of the girl with two different wings has a meaning. Please try to understand what she's feeling. Utter despair of wanting to fly, but confused on which wing to use. Since they are both different, they can't possibly fly the same way. To be stuck in between is a horrible thing. To stare in a drift of wondering why she's like this is hard to understand. Why does she have two different wings? Is she not one but two? If so, then where is her other self?